I'm ready to post again.
I've been thinking about it for many days now. I've considered coming back with a post about:
Stori being exactly the age Zane was when we moved here (this past Saturday)
My food addiction that I'm struggling with right now
My recent very quick trip ti IL for a funeral and two babies. My friend and I came up with a clever movie name and said we should make one. We've said it before, too, because we were some crazy kids and our story is entertaining. To say the least.
The passionate love I have for my husband and my wish for all people to find a connection like this one
An attaching and healing Zane
My hair and my experiences with it
Our new, insane dog
The slowest-made chicken coop ever that is oh-so-exciting to build
My totally killer backyard and how that relates to perspective
My rockin-awesome business and the celebration that it is real
BUT, none of those inspired me to sit at the keyboard and go at it. I kind of felt like coming back after a few attacks (both publicly and privately) maybe shouldn't be a big "this is what I think" or sharing of deep thoughts or feelings of mine.
Not because they should be hidden. In fact, that's the whole fun of blogging. To inspire thought.
But because I'm still feeling a bit guarded and vulnerable.
However, this is my space and I do have the privilege of knowing the password. And I want to come back to it. So, what am I coming back with, you ask?
Today I checked my blog stats as I was coming to write (about what I still hadn't decided and I've done this several times over the past few weeks) and I saw that one of the phrases on Google search that brought people to my blog was:
"Big breast nipples"
With that, I bow and exclaim "SUCCESS!"
Glad to be back, friends. ;-D